(1x1 RP) Rena502388 & horses_r_fun_says_i

[ariel.]

"Well the guy is a sociopath, and like all sociopaths they murder people. But the guy's dad trained him to only kill murderes, and not innocent people." Taylor explained, "Maybe you could do something similar.. feed of those crazy vampires that could get us all exposed, but safe the good ones. Get it?"

"No it's not.." Lydia said, she knew he had a point, but she was still going to protest to that. "Damon.." She sighed as he started to kiss her collar bone. She didn't say much else, from all the thoughts that were flooding her head kept her from forming proper sentences.

[PrimordialNyx]

Amber smiled slightly. "And once again, the genius in you comes out." she giggled as she kissed him on the cheek. "Now we just have to figure out who all are the bad vampires." she sighed quietly, a smile still on her face.

Damon smirked slightly and gently bit down on her collarbone with his fangs, hard enough to draw blood. He started licking her collarbone, licking up the blood. He moaned quietly. Vampire blood to him was like a drug to him. "Yeah?" he breathed.

[ariel.]

Taylor laughed, "It would be a temporary though of course. Just until we can figure everything out." He said. "Hm. Well it obviously can't be that hard. I say we should study the feeding patterns of the town.. if deaths are very high in one part of the town we know where to look."

Lydia let out a small gasp as she felt him bite down to draw blood. Normally she'd be pissed if another vampire decided to take her blood. But at the moment she didn't care. She opened her mouth to give him a reply, but she couldn't figure out what to say.

[PrimordialNyx]

Amber smiled slightly and got out of bed to go run and get the newspaper off his front porch. She ran back up the stairs and plopped down on the bed next to him, setting down the newspaper. "This a good place to start? I haven't been getting much to drink because I didn't want to hurt you..." she explained.

Damon continued to drink until his thirst was quenched and he looked up at her sadly. "Don't tell anyone okay?" he pleaded with her, his eyes frightened. "I... I'm not a full vampire. Human blood tastes disgusting to me." he admitted. "i... I was a werewolf before the vampire attacked me. I can't use my wolf form anymore but the taste of vampire blood still appeals to me." he shuddered.

((Plot twist! It wasn't the werewolf that made Amber that way... when Damon changed her... that's when the change started. Dun dun dun.))

[ariel.]

"You could always try animal blood too. Just because you can't have human blood.. there's no saying that you can't have animal blood." Taylor added before he looked down at the newspaper. "Sure, this will be a good start." He said nodding.

Lydia lurched away from him, with wide eyes. "Oh my god.." She gasped quickly getting off the bed. She had spent a lot of her vampire life teaching herself about supernaturals, but she had never heard about what he was talking about. "I need to go." She stated rushing out of the bedroom, she knew it wants safe, but she didn't care.

[PrimordialNyx]

Amber shrugged. "Maybe..." she mused. Then she took the newspaper off the bed and started to look through it with him. After a while, she sank back down on the bed and groaned. "See anything?" she asked him.

Damon jumped as she left. "Lydia! No! Please.... don't go..." he begged her quietly, squeezing his eyes shut. "This is why I keep myself hidden. I'm a monster that's eternally d*mned to live alone." he growled quietly, flopping back on the bed and sighing softly.

[ariel.]

"Just a thought." Taylor replied shrugging. He looked at Amber and laughed slightly, placing the newspaper on her lap. "I think I hav done enough thinking for today." He said. "You should also learn to do some of it yourself."

Lydia moved down the hallway, slowly and catiously. She knew that because she choose to leave, that she would have to he on high alert. Although the moment she stepped outside a slayer shoved a needle into her neck, knocking her out. "Should we get the other one?" asked one of the three slayers, Erin. "Sure, the more we bring back, the more we get paid." Responded another, Devon.

[PrimordialNyx]

Amber rolled her eyes and looked up at him. "I couldn't find anything... I think a lot of vampires are cautious because of all the slayers." she sighed quietly.

Damon sighed quietly and then climbed out of bed, walking over to the closet. He walked into the closet and dug around for a minute. He found what he was looking for... a werewolf claw from one of his parents. He stabbed it into his stomach, watching the blood drip to the floor in satisfaction. Then he watched it started to heal and his eyes narrowed in confusion. "What the f***?" he breathed, not sure what to think. Werewolf cuts weren't supposed to heal. He smirked slightly and realized it must be because he was half werewolf. He stuck the claw in the pocket of his jeans.

[ariel.]

Taylor sighed and took the newspaper reading through it. "I don't really know.. I'm thinking these vampires are smart enough to clean up after they kill." He said with a small frown. "I think you'll have to actually head into town to look."

"We should hurry up though, we were supposed to be back at the labyrinth at least half an hour ago." Erin said. "Well you two get that one in the house, I'll get the other one into the van." He said tossing Lydia over his shoulder. "Sounds good." The third one, Lance said. "Let's go." said Devon as they steathly moved info the house.

[PrimordialNyx]

Amber nodded slowly. "Maybe we could... go see a movie or something while we're there?" she suggested, taking his hand gently in hers. She didn't look at him, but instead was staring at the wall, lost in thought.

Damon groaned and put his hand to his stomach and it started to throb. He fell back onto the bed and let out a snarl of pain, his face twisted up in pain as his entire body started to burn. "What's... going on?" he asked himself in a quiet hiss as he started to writhe in pain.